I also became an adept "tape doctor" -- reattaching split tape ends with special splicing/joining tape. Oh, how many times had I to gingerly perform open heart surgery on a very sick cassette tape at death's door:
I remember buses like this one, operated by the defunct Singapore Traction Company (which -- ahead of its time! -- also operated non-polluting electric trolley buses):
I remember those "chocolate coins" of my childhood. They were quite big, unlike the tiny ones I recently found in a souvenir pack:
Thankfully, haw flakes are still the same (well, almost)...
Wartime Japanese "banana notes"?...
Finally, this Singapore Memory Project pic got it right; I did use the ubiquitous Jacobs cream cracker tins for keeping mementoes, black and white photos and pen pal letters...